Chapter 52: The Demon Comes Out of Chang'an

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. There are peerless sword gods who come out of the deep mountains, holding a long sword and running the world; there are Taoist chiefs who go down the mountain in troubled times, suppressing rebellion with thousands of spells; there are also peerless heroes who hold halberds, and they take the heads of millions of troops. There are too many legends in the world! Countless are counted, and countless children yearn for them.

In the war-torn era, people longed for peace. There are heroes who set things right, and the stories of singing and crying have achieved a period of ancient myths.

"I can cultivate immortals, I can finally do it. Lin Ziyun is high-spirited and full of pride.

The Great Dao is ethereal, there is no talent, no divine seedling, and it is not an immortal, it is impossible for mortals to touch this layer of heaven and earth separation. Lin Ziyun's predecessor was a disciple of the Sixth View of Qianxue Mountain, and his cultivation had reached the feathering stage, and he was originally a spiritual seedling. It's just that all kinds of accidents have caused him to be unable to practice. Now break the barrier, break free from the shackles, let him soar in the sea and sky, the sky is big, and he gallops with him. Lin Ziyun cried with joy, revenge is hopeful, resurrection seems to be possible, and returning to his hometown is no longer without the slightest chance.

In a rudimentary temple of a broken mountain, a man in a green shirt wakes up from meditation. He has a white face and a long robe, which is Lin Ziyun.

"There is so little spiritual power, and the growth of spiritual power in these few days is not one hundred or two. According to this kind of cultivation, I don't know what year and month will be able to reach the foundation building. Lin Ziyun sighed slightly. Although he could cultivate the Qi Refining Technique without any sluggishness, the situation did not allow him to be optimistic. The spiritual power obtained from a few days of cultivation is far from being able to see the growth, and it is still far from the third level of qi refining, and according to its estimates, it will take at least a year. This situation is tantamount to a basin of cold water poured on him.

But fortunately, it's not as difficult to practice as before, it's just a slower pace. Lin Ziyun thinks that if he works hard, if he finds an opportunity, he can always catch up with others.

Lin Ziyun's eyes flashed, and he landed on a sword flashing with colorful fairy rays in front of him.

Lin Ziyun was blessed by misfortune, not only breaking through the blocked spiritual vein, but also activating the spiritual treasure. He gently touched this divine weapon, and couldn't help but think of the platform again. This sword is the seven sword pills of Tantai Tanxi, fused with the Xianzhi Divine Sword, and the power is extraordinary.

Qi refining is the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and cultivating spiritual energy. And once the spiritual veins are filled with spiritual power, they will wash the marrow and cut the tendons, be nourished by the spiritual temperature, and over time they will become immortal fetuses, no longer mortal flesh and blood. At this moment, Lin Ziyun's face is like a crown of jade, and his green clothes are fluttering, and anyone who sees it feels that he is a master.

Human beings have three souls and seven spirits, but mortals can only move with one body. It is difficult for people to recognize themselves, and people's eyes, nose, and mouth are all external. Mortals have limitations, and they can usually see things outside and cannot recognize themselves. Although there are three souls and seven spirits, they cannot be perceived.

After cultivating spiritual power, Lin Ziyun not only obtained the mana that made mortals feel shocked. Consciousness and soul are opened one by one. Of course, the Yuan Shen of the Feather Monk, the Jin Dan of the Jiedan Monk and the infant spirit of the Yuan Infant Monk, he naturally could not have appeared.

Divine consciousness is hidden in the body, which can be said to be a kind of perception. Clairvoyance, Shunfeng ear refers to this kind of supernatural power, which can be discerning, and with its own perception, it can clearly see everything around it. It seems that a perspective plug-in has been opened, Lin Ziyun smiled awkwardly when he thought of this.

Lin Ziyun, who was in the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, could clearly sense all movements within ten meters of his surroundings with his divine sense, and no movement could escape his perception, even clearer than what he saw with his eyes, which gave him a deeper understanding of the world. Everything under the sense of divine consciousness has aura, and everything has rules and connections.

Other than that, it's the power of the soul. Whether it is Yuwenyou or Lin Ziyun's memory, it is recorded in the secret inheritance that the soul is out of the body, the soul is used to move the sword, and the alchemy and treasure making are all using the power of the soul. Lin Ziyun's soul is a human being, extremely powerful, and even gives him a feeling that he can't control it well.

Lin Ziyun's cultivation is the weakest, only the second level of qi refining, and his divine sense is similar, and the most powerful is the soul power. As for the other one, it is a terrifying body, which should be related to the reason why this body was originally a feathering stage monk.

Touching the Colorful Immortal Sword with his hand, Lin Ziyun suddenly thought of using spiritual power to control it, and he didn't know what would happen. This thought together cannot be contained.

Lin Ziyun's cultivation may be very low, but he has been cultivating for half a year with Yuwen You, who doesn't know what cultivation is, and he has also practiced the "Qi Refining Technique" day and night. It was already difficult for him to absorb the spiritual energy into his body, and the greater time was spent on the application of these theories and techniques. At this moment, he used the spiritual power in his body without any sense of rustiness and slowly injected the colorful sword.

After the colorful fairy sword was injected with some spiritual power, there was no reaction. Lin Ziyun was slightly surprised, he is a person who likes to try. On the contrary, the spiritual power increased, and then the fairy sword was full of light, and Lin Ziyun only felt that his spiritual power seemed to be constantly inhaled by an invincible whirlpool.

He wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop. The spiritual power in his body was no longer under his control, and the fairy sword seemed to be a bottomless abyss, trying to drain his spiritual power. Within a moment, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his entire back was already wet with sweat. But this weird fairy sword didn't stop absorbing the spiritual power in his body in the slightest, this situation had never happened before, and Lin Ziyun didn't know what to do. can only breathe, hoping that this fairy sword can let go after absorbing his spiritual power.

From afar, outside the mountain temple. In the cloudless sky, suddenly thunder roared and a strong wind rolled up. At this moment, it is autumn, and there is thunder, which scares countless people to run.

No one noticed that this thunder light was dense, and there was a purple color of heavenly thunder rolling. The purple thunder light was like a swimming dragon. If someone is outside the mountain temple, they can see that the temple is covered by a purple thunder curtain from a distance, and countless jumping thunder dragons seem to smell the fishy smell and linger outside.

Thunder flashed, and heavy rain was majestic. Since then, Chang'an has not been peaceful.

Everything is normal in the ancient temple, and nothing seems to have happened. Lin Ziyun wrapped the azure divine sword in a coarse cloth and carried it on his back. He had short hair and sideburns, and a long sword at his side. After experiencing marrow washing and bone cutting, the whole person seems to be reborn. Between the eyebrows, there is even more Xuan, even if he is wearing a light green shirt, the whole person looks extraordinarily dusty.

The dust has settled, and it has been more than a year since I came to another world. Although Lin Ziyun inherited the secret method of Yuwen You and his previous life, he just cultivated his qi and guarded the treasure mountain and could not use it. Looking at the big Chang'an City, Lin Ziyun no longer had the dazed and unfamiliar when he approached for the first time.

He wants to practice, whether it is Lin Ziyun's memory or the inheritance of the ancient gods. With this, he believed that he would definitely be able to become a high-level cultivator.

The vast world, the autumn rain is dashing. Lin Ziyun walked on the ancient road, drinking and having fun. In addition to cultivation, it is the study of prohibition, the so-called prohibition is similar to a formation, the difference is that the prohibition does not need to be manipulated by people and things, it uses spiritual power as a knife, and the divine sense is the line, and the divine pattern is engraved.

Lin Ziyun chose the introductory immobilization technique and drawing the ground as a prison as a practice, these two prohibitions, one is directly implanted in the person, which can make him unable to move. As for the second painting of the ground as a prison, it is to arrange a prison made of divine patterns to trap people in it. Both types of prohibitions are easy to get started with and easy to get started.

Lin Ziyun cultivated Xiaocheng, and he could already do it in three days. Immortals often say that red dust karma fires. The fact that the immortals descend to the mortal world has an impact on cultivation means that there are karma in the mortal world, and these karma refers to the impurities in the red dust, whether it is aura or food. Whole grains can strengthen the body for mortals, but for cultivators, although they are not deadly poisons, if they eat the spiritual energy in their bodies, their Dao will decline.

Reiki is equivalent to food for cultivators, which can enrich the body and nourish the soul. The so-called Bigu refers to relying on the cultivation of aura, and there is no need to eat human meat anymore. Of course, some of the strange things of heaven and earth, some of them will contain amazing aura, such as fairy grass and fairy fruits, but they are not something that can be grown in the human world.

Poor study, rich martial arts, this sentence is used in cultivation is the truth. Immortal cultivation relies on one's own cultivation alone, and the aura obtained and the purity of the aura are related to the exercises. But even if it's related, it's undoubtedly hard work to extract the aura by yourself. Spirit stones are the common currency in the cultivation realm, and they are suitable for immortals, demons, and demons. It contains a huge amount of aura. Once you have mastered the spirit stone, there is no need to extract it from the mixed heaven and earth aura.

I won't explain too much here, when it comes to prohibition, it can be understood as a small formation. It is suitable for fighting enemies alone and against single enemies, such as some prohibitions, such as ripening techniques, rain distribution techniques, which are used in planting spiritual grass, and are widely used in the cultivation world. The use of prohibitions is more and simpler than formations. It's also easier to set up traps and suspicions.

Lin Ziyun knew from those inheritances that there was a small set of spirit gathering arrays, which were formations composed of several prohibitions. That's why I plan to learn the ban first, and then consider the formation. As long as this kind of spirit gathering array was arranged, even if the aura was mottled, he was confident that he could achieve a level of cultivation in a short period of time.

Lin Ziyun sat cross-legged on a bluestone, and in front of him was a hare that he had beaten and was tied to a tree. He pinched the trick with both hands, it was not complicated, and the immobilization technique was an entry-level prohibition. Lin Ziyun may be because of the strength of his soul, although he was a little rusty for the first time, but he finished all the mantras in one breath according to what was written on the secret book.

His eyes were blazing, and the tips of his fingers were wrapped in a faint green glow.

"Definitely!"

The light gently reflected on the hare, but it did not have the effect as stated in the spell, and the hare was obviously startled by Lin Ziyun's movements, and ran around with the rope. Lin Ziyun shook his head in disappointment, not discouraged, and cultivated again.

Lin Ziyun reluctantly drank the last sip of wine and licked his lips. It's been more than ten times, and this ban is really not simple!

Feeling the dissipation of the spiritual power cultivation prohibition in his body, Lin Ziyun planned not to try it again today. The palm of his hand was like a knife, and he slashed out a spiritual fire wind, and the string that tied the hare was cut. This is a set of flame knives based on the cultivation realm that he cultivated, and he only needed a simple mantra to urge it with spiritual power.

This technique is the most suitable for fighting, the spiritual power consumed is not much, and the power is huge, but the hit rate does not seem to be high. But at the moment, Lin Ziyun obviously tried the knife for the first time, and the effect was good.

There is a restaurant on the hillside, and you can see a slightly yellowed wine flag in the distance, with the words "Qingmei Restaurant" written on it. In fact, it is wine, for Lin Ziyun, who has crossed over by modern people, the alcohol content is low and pitiful, similar to a cocktail. Coughing up his dry throat, he was ready to go over and drink a gourd wine.

On the hillside, a man in light armor was drinking with a man who looked like a wealthy merchant wearing a copper coin print.

The man who looked like a wealthy merchant spoke: "General Qin, Your Majesty's implementation of the land law is a great favor of the emperor, but those Diao people and homeless people not only refuse to pay the Miao tax, but also gather together to make trouble. There have been several deaths, and I really have no choice but to enclose the fields and hire people to reclaim them out of my own pocket. ”

"Jin Yuanwai, what kind of idea do you have, I don't know about the intestines? Let me tell you, the things of the common people are not something you can rob, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. You are honest, I naturally won't do anything to you, and if you dare to do anything, don't blame me for being ruthless. The young general looked at the fat middle-aged man angrily, and slapped it on the table, spilling wine.

There are no old horses, no martial arts masters, no magic skills, and a single person is a river and lake.

The barren grass on the mountain road is messy, and the purple scars are all over the path, and Lin Ziyun's heart is in a trance, dreaming back to a thousand years. In his heart, if there are rivers and lakes, it is a bowl of green plum wine.

Ha ha...... Thinking of this, the short-haired young man unconsciously showed a happy smile.

"Shopkeeper, come to the pot of good wine. Lin Ziyun found a small wooden table near the grass shed and sat down. The potholed tabletop bears witness to its history. In troubled times, it is not worth someone to look at it more.

The shop had business, put down what he was doing, and hurriedly brought a pot of wine.

"Guest officer, it's cold. Do you want to warm it up? ”

Lin Ziyun raised his head, the shopkeeper looked like he was in his fifties and sixties, and his hair was already half white.

"You don't need to be hot, the wine that goes into your stomach can't be cold. Lin Ziyun replied.

The old shopkeeper probably saw his short hair and looked at him a few more times. However, there are many strange people these days, and the old man doesn't care too much. Instead, he put down the green plum wine and brought over a plate of side dishes on his back.

In the cold wind, a slight frost can be seen on the side dishes.

"Thank you, uncle. Lin Ziyun felt very cordial. The old man waved his hand, smiling and picking up the dried chili peppers that had been dried in the summer.

Lin Ziyun took the chopsticks that were a little black and moldy in color, and took a bite of sauerkraut to eat. Good guys, spicy and sour enough. Lin Ziyun hurriedly took a sip of wine, this sip of hot and sour wine was even stronger. The autumn cold is gone, Lin Ziyun praised. The old man who sold wine obviously rarely talked to people, just nodded and smiled.

"Benefactor, you're not dead?"

Lin Ziyun put down his chopsticks and looked at the tall man in armor with a strange expression. The man seemed to realize that he had been reckless, smiled awkwardly, scratched the back of his head, and brought a bowl of wine.

"Engong, in Xia Qin Song. On that day, the grace of the benevolent man to save his life could not be repaid. With that, a large bowl of spicy wine was swallowed by him. Lin Ziyun had some impressions of this person, the battle against the Huaihe Demon Snake that day, this young general was indeed present.

Fate came by such a coincidence, and Lin Ziyun also toasted him with a glass of wine. The young general glared at the fat man standing with him with wide eyes, and snorted coldly. "Outside of the Jin Yuan, tomorrow the Sima Xiang Guild will go out of the city to personally investigate the effect of the new policy. If you don't want to cause trouble, go back and tell someone to evacuate. ”

"Sima Xianggong, General Qin, you want to help me, the villain is old and young, but he is just a ghost for a while. General, all the fertile land cultivated by the villain is willing to be handed over to the general. General, you must save the villain's life, then Sima Xianggong is fair and selfless, if he finds out. Villain, villain is over. After listening to Qin Song's words, the fat man quickly knelt on the ground, begging and pleading.

Qin Song saw Lin Ziyun's face puzzled, but he couldn't explain it. just smiled faintly at him, and helped the fat man up with displeasure.

"Except for the gold clerk, as long as you withdraw now, distribute the fertile land to the workers. Sima Xianggong not only won't blame you, but maybe he will praise you. It's useless for you to beg me, so it's better to go back quickly and take care of it. Qin Song smiled lightly and glanced at the man.

Lin Ziyun looked at him doing things, and he was quite sharp. comforted the man with his words and deeds, and touched up all kinds of relationships, and he was a powerful character.

The mountains are paved with yellow leaves, and the sky in the distance is white. Qin Song led a horse and walked with Lin Ziyun.

The sky was spilled with blood in the distance, and the autumn wind was even more dry. Lin Ziyun thought of his life experience, looked up to the sky and shouted: "How is Dai Zongfu, Qi Lu Qingwei is gone." Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance. "Its voice is ever-resounding, and it resounds through the valley immortal.

"It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance. Good words, good words......" but Qin Song clapped his hands and shouted.

This Du Fu's "Wangyue", after Lin Ziyun clearly realized this different world, undoubtedly shouted out the pride and passion in his heart. With more fear and desire to challenge when facing the great enemy ahead, Qin Song naturally didn't know what Daizong was, nor did he understand Qilu. But that sentence will be overwhelming, and the mountains will be heard in the ears, and it will really be like listening to the roar of the gods.

Lin Ziyun read out the poems of his predecessors at this moment, and Qin Song regarded them as his own creations, and he could only smile awkwardly.

Qin Song is a brave general, so he naturally has such lofty ambitions.

"Since Brother Lin has this interest, he is ambitious. Lao Qin also wants to buy an ugly one, don't blame Brother Lin. I don't know, is there a name for what Brother Lin did just now?" Qin Song said.

"Wangyue". Lin Ziyun blurted out.

Qin Song said a good name, but Lin Ziyun was actually quite embarrassed. Seeing that this person was going to compose a poem on the spot, he looked at it carefully. Qin Song is tall and powerful. He spat out the weeds in his mouth, and a scar across the left side of his face was even more bumpy in the light sun

"Wherever you look for heroes, it's all about singing national hatred. The thousand-year-old Chang'an Taiping Building, sorrowful. Don't listen to the white-haired soldiers. Singing "Wangyue" to climb the mountain, no longer mentioning ambitions. Who dares to fight, who dares to fight, who dares? Only Brother Lin hides the gentian. Qin Song said loudly.

After hearing this, Lin Ziyun hurriedly surrendered his hand, this person did not expect to be so elevated to himself. Who dares to fight? Who dares to fight? Only he has gentian. He likened himself to a real dragon again, and seemed to think that he was a master in the mountains.

"Why should Brother Lin be humble, the courage to sacrifice his life to kill the demon snake that day. Qin has seen countless people, but they can't match your arrogance. Whoever can say a glimpse of the mountains, my humble words are really demeaning to you. "Qin Song is colorful.

Lin Ziyun saw that he was sincere, not polite, and felt that this person was arrogant. One is a general who kills the enemy on the battlefield, and the other is a small clerk who is down-and-out in another world. The two complained to each other, and the relationship went further.

"Brother Lin, I see that you seem to know very little about the affairs of the world, and there is one thing that I don't know if I guess is right or not. Qin Song asked Lin Ziyun as if he had something to do. Lin Ziyun is also a young man, this Qin Song is a battlefield general, not only heroic, but also humble and interesting. The conversation between the two was even more in-depth.

"I lived in the village with my sister since I was a child, and because the elders of the family passed away, I took my sister out to find a livelihood. But I don't know what Brother Qin is asking?"

"Oh, it turns out that Brother Lin also has a little sister. I just wanted to say that Brother Lin should not be an ordinary person, and I really yearn for it that day when he used his immortal means and showed his might. Qin Song said.

Lin Ziyun mentioned Zijuan, he was frustrated, unscrewed the wine bag and took a sip of spirits. Qin Song saw that he seemed to have something on his mind, so he made a joke and bypassed the topic.

"Brother Lin should have heard a little bit of my conversation with the Jin Yuanwai, I don't think Brother Lin looks like an ordinary person, so I took the liberty to ask. Qin Song said this, and officially bowed to Lin Ziyun. Lin Ziyun didn't know what he was talking about, but he could only quickly help him up. But knowing that what he asks will be requested, he wants to refuse. Thinking that he didn't know where to go or what to do, he gritted his teeth and agreed when he saw that his eyes were sincere.

"Brother Qin, Lin is just an ordinary man. If you have any questions, just say them, as long as they don't disturb your hearing. Lin Ziyun helped him up.

The horses went to the stream to drink, and the two sat down on the rocks.

The breeze ruffled Lin Ziyun's short hair and stuck it on his face. Qin Song saw that his face was resolute and unyielding, and handed over the green plum wine. The two of them took a hearty sip, as if their abdomen was extremely hot.

"Brother Lin, when he was young, he fought on the battlefield with his father. The knowledge is shallow, and today I have to see a confidant and a superior person, and I don't vomit or feel unhappy in my heart. There are three questions, and Brother Wanglin points out. Qin Song said respectfully.